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Finding Hawk, Ch. 30Chapter Thirty – Encounter with the SojournFinding Hawk, Ch. 30
When Atton finally returned to the Ebon Hawk from Vinn's lair, Metarie was waiting beside the loading ramp for him. Even from a distance, he could tell that she was pacing and wringing her hands as she often did when she was worried, and he couldn't help but smile. Her normally neat brown hair was tousled and a few loose strands hung lightly around her face. As Atton approached, she turned and when she saw him, she raced to his side.
"Oh, Atton," she cried, throwing her arms ar
by ~Tatooine92
Finding Hawk, Ch. 29Chapter Twenty-Nine – Vinn's AttackFinding Hawk, Ch. 29
The Sith master crumpled to his knees at Trandor Vinn's feet, lowering himself to a position of utmost shame as he seemed to beg for his life. Vinn stood over him, his hands resting on his hips, as he glared angrily at the Sith and impatiently tapped his foot on the rough, cold stone floor.
"Forgive me," the Sith whispered. "I have failed. The girl . . . She is too strong. Her control over her mind is unmatchable. I could not get inside."
by ~Tatooine92
Finding Hawk, Ch. 28Chapter Twenty-Eight - Rescue!Finding Hawk, Ch. 28
When the Ebon Hawk landed at Nar Shaddaa again late that night, it landed heavily and with a thud, but it landed securely. Not too long after landing, everyone met in the main hold to discuss the situation of Hawk's capture. Jardin was the first to give a suggestion, but it was shot down rather quickly as it involved his storming Trandor Vinn's lair by himself. Atton told him up front that he'd do Hawk no good if he went and got himself killed, and that the name "idiot" would fit him nicely if he tried anything stupid. Jardin
by ~Tatooine92
Finding Hawk, Ch. 27Chapter Twenty-Seven - InterrogationFinding Hawk, Ch. 27
It was quite dark and dank in the bowels of Trandor Vinn's headquarters. Hawk was none too pleased about being bound and gagged and left in a force cage down there. The only silver lining was in the fact that the force cage provided a tiny amount of light, so she wasn't entirely blinded to her surroundings. Not only was she angry about being abducted and thrown into a damp prison that smelled of mildew and had a rat infestation, but she was genuinely irritated over the facts that her hands were tied together behind her with the coa
by ~Tatooine92
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